Sound Of Madness

Lyrics

Yeah, I get itYou're an outcastAlways under attackAlways coming in lastBringing up the pastNo one owes you anythingI think you need a shotgun blastA kick in the assSo paranoidWatch your back!

Hola, here we go

Another lose cannon, gone bi-polarSlipped down, couldn't get much lowerQuicksand's got no sense of humorI'm still laughing like hellYou think that the cryin' to meLooking so sorry that I'm gonna believeYou've been infected by a social diseaseWell, then take your medicine

[Chorus]I created the sound of madnessWrote the book on painSomehow I'm still hereTo explainThat the darkest hour never comes in the nightYou can sleep with a gunWhen you gonna wake up and fight?

I'm so sick of this tombstone mentalityIf there's an afterlifeThen it'll set you freeBut I'm not gonna part the seasYou're a self-fulfilling prophecyYou think that cryin' to meLooking so sorry that I'm gonna believeYou've been infected by a social diseaseWell, then take your medicine